Sunday, October 18, 2009

bits and pieces.

I'll make sure I cross that name out before I forget to 
and let you read it without thinking. 

Outside, a man with a tiny umbrella has been places that I haven't been today and 
I will shower and 
go to work, but 
I wanted to get something out of me 
Shake it off of my skin that doesn't feel anything. 

That was a bold faced lie, he said 
and so I said 
What does that mean. 

You haven't even really tried, she said 
We'll at least now, for you, 
I'm clean, kind of. 

But with the alcohol, it doesn't hurt so bad 
and I can say whatever makes sense 
at the time
and if you reply with something unsettling 
it won't hit as hard





point out to me the 
doubt you that see when 
I am on my knees and telling you that 
I love you. 

1 comment:

  1. "I wanted to get something out of me/ Shake it off of my skin that doesn't feel anything."
    That reminds me of the previous poem you shared.
    The lines from the poem They're Not My Feelings: "All of the tiny little specks/like monsters in the air/lurking around you, there[...]"
    To me this poem is about numbness... "and if you reply with something unsettling/ it won't hit as hard"
    I think the last lines show that the speaker of this poem has been numbing herself and when she reveals to others how she truly feels they are doubting because they're not sure if she really means it (because she's been so used to the routine of daily life and feeling foreign in her own skin).

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